Come Through and Chill (Ft. J. Cole & Salaam Remi)

TrustPick up the phone, show me it was realPick up the phone, show me it was realPick up the phone, show me it was realPick up the phone

Yeah, I don't wanna put no pressure on yaI just wanna put a blessing on yaSince our last undressin' session,I'm not really sure if you've been checkin'I'm progressin', I just heard my songs is poppin' out in MacedoniaAnd even Serbia, I don't mean to burden yaIf you got a man since then, I understandLast thing I wanna do is get you jammed'Specially if he's a fan, he'll prolly never wanna hear my shit againAnd I need every single sound scanBut if you single and you down, then...I'm in your town fiendin' for another roundI was countin down the daysBeen more patient than a Browns fanWhere that chip at?Prolly on your shoulder, 'cause I forgot to hit backLeft you on read, apologies I saidBut often never meant, well fuck that, I repentFor message never sent, now...

Hello, strangerIt's been a minute since we last kicked itBy the way, just got in townThat I won't let cumulus clouds all in the sky ruin my vibeUsually, I don't do this oftenBut since we're coolin', is it an option?Due to unusual rain and thunderBaby, I wonder, baby, I wonder, would you just

Put your sweats on, put your sweats on for me, yeah'Cause I got the plug, I made the call for greenI'm talkin' late-night for youLet me lay a great time on youDon't hesitate, no, don't you, no, no

Just say you will, will, willCome through and chill, chill, chillJust say you will, will, willCome through and chill, chill, chill

Hello, stranger, vape's been waitingJust as I recall, that ass is still amazingI'm playin', baby; I'm sayin', babyLovin' shit, you know I'm crazySo go ahead and pour the drink upI'm so glad we got to link up, yeah

Get to takin' that off, takin' that off for me, yeahCause I got the plug, I made the call for greenI'm talkin' late-night for youLet me lay a great time on youDon't make me wait, no, don't you, no, no

Just say you will, will, willCome through and chill, chill, chillJust say you will, will, willShit, that's a good sound...Come through and chill, chill, chillAyy, Gucc, can I tell her some real shit? Yeah

In case my lack of reply had you catchin' them feelingsKnow you've been on my mind like Kaepernick kneelin'Or police killings, or Trump sayin' slick shitManipulatin' poor white folks because they're ignantBlind to the struggles of the ones that got the pigmentLately I've been stressin' 'cause it seems so malignantI need to feel your essence in my presence if you're with itI guarantee you won't regret you did it if you come through